When you taste the power
Of silver gods
Blinded by false redemption
You imprison your thoughts
You suffer
Calm and sterile
Is what you become
A life of slavery
Is what you've done
You suffer
You are not to assume
You are forever not to return
But to follow the green lands
Of non reality
You will not know
In time of pain
Where your silver gods are now
Crushed down
Piece by piece
When they turn their back
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